S.R.
By: Smokey Robotic
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SR yes we are Superfuturistic, well what's the definition It's when you push your dreams and make the best of living Critics whisper, dissecting your visions Just a dream fisherman netting the fishes Tides rise, waves on the east coast Hang 10 super high we smoke... Y Robotic, lava mang, Nahda mean? Psychotic gang It makes my tears run it makes my knees start buckling start buckling yeah All of these years living in fear of some fucking man I said fuck it man SR yes we are Human beings being human Remarkable love, sock it to em Hallelujah, paradise Loyalty, no parasites Death is easy I'm scared of life's Razor jaws let's compare out bites But now we're spaceship whipping Bullshit in the distance been preparing for all our lives It makes my tears run It makes my knees start buckling All of these years living in fear of some fucking man I said fuck it man Careful this is very heavy This is where my head spins from weighing too much It's golden and it's never ending Smoke rings that we're sending clouds you can touch Already got all that I want
